He could see my bruises, my black eye, and the stripes on my back when I had my dress in my hands.I can write my name, but I just made my mark on the ...aper(bond) where they showed me. I couldn't read what it said. Then they let me put my dress back on. It was all I had, no shift or nothing.I was mistreated(the word she used, "angrippa," could mean raped or attacked) on the voyage over from England. It took nine, maybe ten weeks. I was the only unmarried woman in the hold. There wasn't much food. And then he left a trail of fiery kissed down her neck and to her breasts. Fingers pressed against her soaking pussy as he began to suck on her nipples.Kristen moaned, "Are you supposed to be doing this? Isn't Prince Charming supposed to find his Princess?" Ah, but sometimes there are Princess' in disguise," the Prince smiled as his fingers penetrated her, "And how am I to know unless I approach them?" You thought I was a Princess?" Kristen was surprised."Not anymore," the Prince replied,. You were opening for business as you start to expose your beautiful pert silk clad bum to me I become simply enveloped with lust and of course as you intended you knew I would just have to fuck you hard and fast wherever we may find ourselves or indeed as and when you insisted. Pressed up against the ascending vibrating wall, I lift your hair to kiss and nip-nibble the back of your neck just hard enough to feel you wince with pleasure; searching and feeling of your fantastic tits; pert, alive. Those who watch aren't turned on; they are put off by the size of Grant's prick. From tonight you are a hostess. The rules are simple. You sit in the bar alone until someone either joins you or calls you over to their table. Then you encourage them to drink as much as you can. Your own drinks will have a staff token like this on them, and will have no alcohol in them."Martha showed her a staff swizzle stick and made sure she could tell it from the normal ones, then continued, "You must not.